I was sitting there watching TV
  Wendy came and sat on my knee
  She put her finger in my ear
  But I pulled it out so I could hear
  What the mewsman on the television said
  He said the king of rock' n roll was dead
  And in the spooky television light
  She said, "Don't ever forget this night"
  
  I was fucking Wendy under the stars, the night that Elvis died
  
  As we walked across the dew wet field
  I never ever thought she would yield
  To my young body's aching desire
  For an older woman's well banked fire
  By the left hand I was led
  To the place that we would make our bed
  And embracing in the blue moonlight
  She said, "Don't ever forget this night"
  
  I was fucking Wendy under the stars, the night that Elvis died
  
  She was 31 I was 17
  I found out then what passion could mean
  I thought I loved her but I didn't know how
  I don't love her when I see her now
  With the tape deck turned up loud
  She made a young man feel strong and proud
  And in the coolnes of the morning light
  She said, "Don't ever forget this night"
  
  I was fucking Wendy under the stars, the night that Elvis died